Tag: prayers

“Love is raw as freshly cut meat, mean as a beetle on the track of dung” ~ Jim Harrison from Songs of Unreason mention love but try not to add anything think of a summer’s day by all means but stay well away from sonnets waffle,…

some words apprehend the next without millstone or rack to ruminate – consecutives in easy lines along folds, pressed together like sheaves – snatches of hymnal associations we keep dry between pages, on knitted brows songs sparked from campfire prayers beside the shrine gathered here…